All of my garments are now marked with the black charcoal of deviance. No wash cloth or bleach can remove the stains. Have I erred from purity and tainted myself with dark unconsciousness?
My temple has saturated for too long in filthy waters and become drenched in morbid intent.
Not even fire can burn these unjust streaks without entire consumption. I must bare with learned pride that I still wear my lightest cloth in remembrance of my sullied past.
Though I know that with these stains I can never truly wear white again.
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